This is a song about "Tree fiddy"

Even if it tends to be about tree

Now i can draw your face up pretty

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Like an apple from a tree

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Never get a card n i'll still smoke a tree.

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

That's why i'm makin' money

I am only your loveely tree

And the reasons why i’m not stuck up a tree

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three